Ettison Clio

Othello Syndrome

Ettison Clio


Heart is pounding louder than your voice 
Words destroy and dissolve my trust in you 
Eyelashes curl up and kiss eyelids 
Blue powder taste 
Tears fall down and land on bitter lips 
The thought of you holding her in your arms 
Takes all my strength to keep from breaking down 
What did I do wrong 
Did I think too far ahead for us 
Did I give you a part of me too soon 
Must I have regrets 
If I lose you 
If I lose you, I don't think that I could go on 
I don't think that I could go on without you 
Is there more that you have to say 
Could you be content just to have me 
Maybe we will get through this 
What did I do wrong